The Forgotten and Untold Story of Kayleigh Willows

Kayleigh Willows is kidnapped in the middle of the night by strangers and informed that she will spend the rest of her life as a newly created vampire named Caine's main food source. What will she do and how will she ensure survival? And most importantly, if she makes it out, how much will she have changed?
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Chapters:

Okay, so I realize that this is probably a stupid idea, but I
feel like if I don't start talking to someone I am going to
scream, which, I am sure, would not help the situation. But, then
again, for all I know this stupid notebook could be some sort of
magical notebook that automatically reads all of its contents
aloud each time it is opened. Yeah, that sounds like it would be
my luck at the moment.

So, I know that this is going to sound crazy, and I am sure that
if I hadn't seen the proof myself I would think the same thing.
But, I have been kidnapped. Brace yourself, though, because that
is not the crazy part. The people who kidnapped me are vampires.
They came in the middle of the night and just walked into the
house, up the stairs, and into my room as if they weren't worried
about getting caught. They didn't even bother with restraints,
knowing that they were stronger than me. They did, however, put a
gag into my mouth to keep me quiet.

I was taken to a black truck that was parked outside my house and
they sat me between two of them in the back seat. I don't know if
they did something to me, or if it was just pure exhaustion, but
after one or two hours of riding, I fell asleep. I don't know how
long we drove but when they woke me up to get out of the car, it
appeared to be late morning.

By this point I knew better than to try to escape, so I just
walked willingly between two of them. I know that it looks like a
stupid idea, but I figured that if I didn't try to run or
anything like that, they wouldn't hurt me. My instincts were
right.

They just led me into a house, or rather, a mansion and into a
bedroom on the upper floor. No one was in it when they brought
me, and no one has come yet, but I know that someone will be
coming soon. I am unsure, however, of who it is. Though, I do
have a slight idea of what they want. I mean, hello, they are
vampires. Think real hard here.

But, it's not as glamorous as it may seem. I do not actually have
the whole room to move around in. There is a jail-like cell in
here, which is where I am placed. The cell is literally like
something you would see on one of those police shows. It has a
bed that is hanging from the wall and nothing else. Though, there
is one difference. There is no open bathroom, thank heavens. It
actually is in a little room that connects with one of the
walls.

After bringing me in here, the two that escorted me locked the
door, told me that I was probably safer in here anyway, and left.
I had little to do but look around and think, so I examined the
room, which is how I found you.

The bedroom is quite large and the wall adjourned by my cell is
just a huge bookcase. Literally hundreds of books, varying in age
and condition, are on here. The whole place seems to be
scholarly. There is a large desk on the other side of the room,
and the bed looks to be fit for a king. This all gets me curious
about who exactly lives here, but I don't want to think about it
just yet. I am sure I will find out everything eventually.

But I found you, little notebook, on the corner of the shelf
closest to me. I just could reach you, and I was ever so thankful
to find you had nothing written in you. There was a cup of pens
sitting on the shelf as well, so I borrowed one (more like kept
and am intending on keeping until further notice).

But, I hear someone coming and I fear what they would do if they
found me writing my deepest thoughts in their property, though I
guess I could technically be considered their property, now, as
well. Hopefully they won't find you under my pillow.